After some sorting, Zhong Zihao found a few stones from the pile of materials. These stones were about the size of a fist and completely black. Four of them were obtained by killing the disciples of Duan Lei Palace and Xingyue Palace.
This is a rough stone that can only appear with the arrival of meteorites from outside. It has a very extraordinary function. When refining a treasure, adding a fingernail size can completely upgrade the treasure to a higher level, whether it is hardness or not.
The same is true for toughness and sharpness.
After finding a few more pieces from the dazzling array of materials, Zhong Zihao immediately decided to use it to refine it into a treasure. That's right, the whole body was made of raw stones into a long sword!
If any weapon refiner knew about this behavior, he would definitely be beaten to death. It was such a waste of natural resources. It was just a sword refining, so why was it so wasteful? However, Zhong Zihao had his own plan.
Thinking of the crazy plan in his mind, he made this decision without hesitation.
After preparing several auxiliary materials, he sorted the resources all over the floor into several storage rings, and immediately began to refine the weapons.
Zhong Zihao's skills in refining weapons and carving formations were taught by Mr. Xu, so there was no problem. After a day and a night, along with the sound of swords, a long sword exuding great pressure was finally released.
This sword is three feet six inches long and two inches wide. It has five colors of light flowing throughout it. As soon as Pu appears, a wave of scorching air hits his face.
Zhong Zihao took a quick look and realized that the sword was in the middle grade, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, the sharpness of this sword is no less sharp than that of the Seven Star Sword, but it is just because of his insufficient cultivation that its grade is at the dry level.
However, spending so many raw stones to create a treasure of this level could not be Zhong Zihao’s original intention?
"Behead...seal!" He suddenly shouted, his hands quickly forming obscure marks, and a look of extreme pain appeared on his face.
"Pfft!" Finally, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth. After all of it was absorbed and fused by the long sword, he pressed the mark in his hand onto the long sword.
"Weng!"
The sword shined brightly, bursting out with a dazzling light like the sun in an instant, and emitting a cheering cry. Then the brilliance gradually faded and disappeared. The sword presented in front of Zhong Zihao became simple and unpretentious. To the naked eye, it looked like an ordinary object, without anything.
Anything surprising.
However, he cut off a ray of his own soul power and donated a drop of blood essence to be melted into the long sword. The purpose was to give it spirituality and give birth to the sword spirit, so that the sword could have the ability to repair and grow independently.
"Mr. Xu, I didn't let you down!" Zhong Zihao murmured in his heart as he looked at the long sword that he had made by himself.
This sword, however, placed endless hope on him. It would replace the previous Wuchen Sword and become his lifelong companion.
From now on, he will hold this long sword to cut down those self-righteous and aloof gods; cut down all obstacles and obstacles in the world, stir up the wind and clouds, and dominate the world!
"From now on, I will call you the 'God-Slaying Sword', and rise with me to control the sky!" Zhong Zihao looked at the long sword in his hand and gave it a name.
No one thought that the God-Slaying Sword, which would later frighten countless powerful men in the world, would be born in such an inconspicuous cave.
Although the retreat lasted a few days longer than expected, Zhong Zihao was still satisfied with the results achieved. Seeing that everything was done, he tidied up the place briefly and then turned around and left.
Solemn tidbits It's late, and Feifei is red and light. After a misty spring rain, even the smell in the air seems to have become particularly charming.
When Zhong Zihao came to the door of the Qin Mansion, he accidentally discovered two uninvited guests. The two people were obviously father and son, and one of them he had met before was Chang Rong, the head of the Chang family.
Chang Rong was obviously worried about something. He frowned and paced back and forth in front of the Qin Mansion, but he hesitated for some unknown reason. As the head of his family, he wanted to see more than just Qin Xingyu, right?
Zhong Zihao was a little surprised by the other person. He was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. His eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously. Under his long and slightly curled eyelashes, he had a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew.
At this moment, the young man was looking at Zhong Zihao with admiration. He stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Chang Rong's clothes. He seemed to want to come forward, but he was a little afraid and hesitated.
"Changrong has met Mr. Zhong!" Changrong was startled by his son's actions. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he quickly stepped forward to salute and say hello.
"Master Chang, you're so polite. I haven't come to thank you personally for your help that day?" Zhong Zihao still had a very good impression of Chang Rong and returned the favor with a smile.
"Young Master Zhong is serious, I'm just stating the truth. I'm ashamed to say that in front of the Blood Dragon Sect, the Chang family is still too weak to help you..." Chang Rong was very respectful to Zhong Zihao as he spoke, and there was some
Carefully.
"If Mr. Chang is free, you might as well sit down and sit down!" Zhong Zihao saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he took the initiative to invite him.
"Then... I won't disturb the young master!" Although Chang Rong was a little cautious, these words sounded like the sound of nature to his ears. He kept nodding his head and agreed very readily.
The three of them entered the Qin Mansion and walked quickly to the remote courtyard where Zhong Zihao lived. Naturally, they met many people from the Qin family along the way. As soon as they saw this murderous god, no matter what they were busy with, they were all in the first place.
It's time to put down everything in your hands and salute respectfully from a distance.
As for Zhong Zihao, if he hadn't seen them, he wouldn't be able to live in the Qin family for a few days, so there was no need to make excuses with these people.
In fact, everyone in the Qin family hopes that he will stay here forever. Not to mention other things, there is a peerless talent who is as powerful as a strong man in the Tianji realm. Regardless of whether there is a relationship between them, the status of the Qin family will rise.
.Haven’t you seen that in recent days, families of all sizes in Suyang City have come to visit Qin Xingyu? Even Xiang Huai of the City Lord’s Mansion is no exception.
As early as a few days ago, Qin Xingyu proposed to arrange another courtyard with beautiful environment for Zhong Zihao, but Wei Qinghan rejected it.
As a strong man in the Tianji Realm, Wei Qinghan couldn't figure out his master's thoughts. When he learned about Zhong Zihao's experiences in the Qin family in the past six months, he wished he could destroy the entire Qin Mansion with one slap. How could he give Qin a favor?
Does everyone in the family look good?
"Young Master is back?" As soon as he entered the small courtyard, he saw Wei Qinghan standing aside respectfully, with a hint of joy flowing between his brows.
"Well, it seems that you haven't been lazy these days." Zhong Zihao turned around and took a look. His huge soul power had already
Wei Qinghan's situation was clear, and he found that the latter's aura had become much stronger in just half a month, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It's all thanks to the increase in skills and resources that Master has made." Naturally, Wei Qinghan didn't dare to take credit.
Zhong Zihao didn't pay attention to this and asked casually: "How is it going at the Blood Dragon Gate?"
The reason why he asked this was because he felt a little strange. The sect controlled by a sinister villain like Lu Yi suffered such a big loss in Suyang City. Why has no strong person come to seek revenge after so long?